Hogwarts Wandering Wizard

Eric panted heavily and looked at the dark dormitory around him. He jumped out of bed and came to the window in a few steps. He looked towards the direction of the Forbidden Forest and raised the shining Supreme Merlin on his right index finger. Quit.

Just now, he suddenly felt like his soul was being sucked out of his body in his dream. He followed the 'strong wind' outside the window and drifted into the Forbidden Forest, surrounded by a group of strange animals.In the dream, he could not move his body and could only passively stare at a giant dragon opposite him.It wasn't until the roar of a lion sounded behind him that his soul was able to escape and wake up from the bed.

The feeling was too real, as if I had experienced it myself.

Eric calmed himself down, felt the weak pull on the ring, took it off his finger, and transformed it into the image of a small silver dragon in his palm.

Looking at the little dragon flapping its wings and circling up and down in front of him, Eric narrowed his eyes slightly. He recalled that when he was observing the monsters in the Forbidden Forest, he saw the red energy light from their bodies, and he murmured softly. One sentence: "Merlin's ring also sent out a response. So, is that dream real?"

Holding the little dragon in his palm and ignoring its struggle, Eric stuffed it into the system backpack, took another deep look in that direction, and lay back down again.

They must continue to sleep, there are so many people, wouldn't it be in vain to rush over? Anyway, under the current situation, they don't dare to call them. When they find that they are alone, they can give them a fatal blow.

Seeing that the backpack interface was filled with a lot of cards, weapons and ammunition, Eric fell asleep again.

Just after he fell asleep, a house elf appeared in the dormitory carrying cleaning utensils. Looking at the little wizards who had fallen asleep, it carefully put down the bucket in its hand and started cleaning with the lightest movement possible. .

When it floated by the window with a rag and started to clean the glass, his big green eyes saw a cockroach huddled in the gap of the window. He frowned and picked it up. Blue sparks came out from his fingertips, and he picked it up. It burned into a plume of smoke.

"Has someone been too lazy to clean recently? How come there are cockroaches?"

The elf muttered dissatisfiedly, disappeared from Eric's dormitory, and appeared in the dormitory next door, continuing his cleaning.

The day was just like yesterday. The Weasley brothers avoided everyone and continued to study unlocking. Lee Jordan still huddled in the dormitory and read comics, while Eric ran to the library holding a book about transfiguration.

Perhaps because his brain is more flexible when he wakes up early, when Eric read "Intermediate Transfiguration", his thinking was extremely active, and he quickly increased his proficiency in Transfiguration to 2% of level 99.

But after all, this kind of thing is not like learning skills in a game. The proficiency has reached automatic advancement. Eric, who was waving his wand to transform, still got stuck at the last step.

Looking at the hedgehog transformed from a library cushion in front of him, Eric rubbed his chin with a thoughtful look on his face.

Mrs. Pince said that the intermediate and advanced transfiguration spells are more about transformation spells, but after reading the intermediate and advanced transfiguration books, he felt that the more important aspect of transfiguration spells is the transformation spell, which can directly transform an object into another thing.

For example, this hedgehog was transformed from a knitted mat, and stood up and moved under the influence of his magic power, but this was only because Eric asked him to move, not because he moved on his own.

This is conversion.

Eric believes that the real transformation technique should be transformation.

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes. When he opened them again, his amber pupils glowed, staring at the hedgehog in front of him. After brewing for a long time, he mobilized the magic power in his body and lit on the hedgehog again.

With a flash of light, the hedgehog who was standing quietly on the table suddenly sniffed the table, kicked his short legs and started crawling in front of Eric, sniffing books and the table from time to time. , the spikes on the body shrank and shrank with the shaking of the body.

The corners of Eric's mouth turned up, and he couldn't help laughing.

"Ding~ The transformation technique has been upgraded, the current level is level 4 [4+0] (you have understood the meaning of life, and the only thing left to stop you is the last step)"

"Mission: Master of Transformation

Genius is 1% talent plus 99% hard work.You've done this perfectly, and now it's time for the world to be enveloped in your genius.

How to complete the task: 1. Learn the art of transformation - Animagus, 2. Obtain any medal in the 'Transformation of the Day' series

Mission completion reward: Skill: Animagus Evolution. "

Looking at the successive prompts that popped up from the system, Eric leaned on the chair and stretched.

Sure enough, just as he had guessed, advanced transfiguration is more about the study of life structure. After understanding this, his transfiguration jumped two levels in a row, reaching the category of advanced transfiguration defined by the Ministry of Magic. (The author is a coder and knows nothing about magic)

With a wave of the magic wand, a fish tank suddenly appeared on the table in front of him. The tank automatically began to fill with water. Eric tore off a piece of paper from his notebook, put it into the water, tapped it gently with the wand, and floated in the water. The paper on the water began to deform, transforming into a white goldfish that sank and swam happily in the water.

Eric looked at his results with a smile, and waved his wand again with satisfaction, clearing away all the conjured things, leaving only the torn-off paper dripping on the table.

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Eric felt much happier after completing a big goal. He came to the outside of the castle alone, sat on the edge of the corridor and looked at the Quidditch field in the distance, where the Ravenclaw students were training. , a dozen team members were riding broomsticks and flipping up and down the Quidditch pitch.

"Good afternoon, Eric!"

A voice saying hello suddenly sounded behind him. Charlie walked out of the corridor, holding a telescope in his hand. He was a little surprised to see Eric sitting on the grass: "Are you here to bask in the sun too?"

Eric looked at him doubtfully, his eyes fixed on the fancy-shaped telescope in his hand.

Looking at the probing eyes of his junior, Charlie explained awkwardly: "Isn't it that we will face Ravenclaw next Sunday? I'm trying to find out their truth, but you won't tell it, right? .”

Eric shrugged and replied with a smile: "Of course, I am also a Gryffindor."

Only then did Charlie smile awkwardly, and began to observe beside Eric, chatting with Eric in a nonchalant voice: "Normally, there is a competition in the middle and end of every month. But this week has been put on hold for some reasons, and our match with Ravenclaw has been postponed to next week, which is not good news.”

"Ravenclaw has won three consecutive Quidditch championships. Since your cousin moved to the Chaser position, he and his two roommates are simply the most terrifying combination of Chasers I have ever seen. But this year is also their last year, and you see, now they have started to select new players.”

As he spoke, Charlie took off the telescope and was about to hand it to Eric, but suddenly found that a pair of brass telescopes had been set up in front of his eyes.

Raising his eyebrows, Charlie raised the panoramic telescope again and continued to ask: "By the way, Eric, haven't you ever thought about participating in the Quidditch game? I think you are a very good flyer, so you should be a good one." Seeker. I may quit the team next year, and it will be just right for you to take over my position then."

Eric shook his head and watched from the telescope as Felix Foley threw the Quaffle in his hand in a strange arc across the ring. After cheering with his teammates for a while, he seemed to sense someone peeping at him. Generally, he looked in the direction where they were.

Looking at the confident and provocative smile on his face, Eric put down the binoculars and narrowed his eyes in displeasure: "Give me a chaser position, and I will kill this guy."

Charlie turned his head from behind the telescope and looked at the expressionless Eric in surprise. He thought for a while and replied, "Okay, I'll discuss it with Professor McGonagall tonight to see if we can make an exception."